Chapter Eighty-Three: Pseudo-Heroes
Shingon stared boredly at the roof of the guild warehouse, in fact he had been in this state for more than a day or two. He tried to avoid contact with the people in the Raiders team, and in the end, he was also very careful when mixing in the maze. Shingon will announce this information as soon as he discovers the boss room, but he never participated in the Raiders again. Today is the seventy-third layer of the strategy battle, and everyone in Paradise Lost has gone to participate in the strategy battle, and he is the only one left. The truth looked at Hilud's diary, and the trivial events recorded in it were already clear to him. However, Mana himself doesn't know why he developed such a habit.
Open the emails that have been blocked by Manyan himself for a long time, and there are more than 50 unread emails that make Manyan also admire the person who sent these emails. He simply categorized fifteen from Knight, twenty from Crane, and fifteen from Kirito. I thought I would have the heart to reply to those emails, but the moment I opened it, I wasn't even in the mood to read it. As if realizing that something was wrong with him, Mana got up and left the warehouse and began to wander the streets. There are few people on the unexpected streets, except for the NPCs who will stand in fixed places.
A wry smile hung on his face, and the truth went straight to the teleportation monument and returned to his long-lost house. Walking up to the bedroom door on the second floor, leaning against the threshold, he quietly stared at Yukina lying on the double bed not far away. Heathcliff's plan was clear to him, but this time he didn't want to fulfill it. After all, it's too unsuitable for himself.,Mana was putting all his expectations on Kirito.。 And now he has changed his mind, and now he just wants to get out of here as soon as possible. Yukina couldn't wake up for a long time, and this stimulation only lasted for a short time. But everyone quickly came to their senses, and even if they were anxious to get out of this game, they couldn't deny that the strength of the Raiders group was insufficient. The more you climb a level, the more you realize that there is no use in being in a hurry. Then the quickest way to get out is only one and there is no other choice.
Mana slowly walked over to Yukina and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes on the edge of the bed: "Within this month, I will go to see you." ”
got up and left the place, but didn't want to just go out, Kirito squatted at the door. Shinyan closed the door a little helplessly, and sat down on the stairs next to Kirito at the door. There was a long silence, and neither Mayan nor Kirito knew what to say.
"Why the hell are you talking about that?" finally Kirito broke the silence.
"I have a way to get out. It's just that I don't want to come out of this, I want you to carry a pot called a hero. Memorize?" Shinyan stared at Kirito sincerely, and Kirito, who was stared at by him, felt a little numb in his back, "I don't want to be a talking point, and it's not suitable for me, so I'll be a brother." ”
"When haven't you ever tricked me......" Kirito sighed. Through these messy things in the past few months, he finally got to know the friend around him who had been a brother to him for many years.
"Squatting here again, do you have something to do with me?" asked Kirito in his usual tone, knowing that Kirito had not come to the door of his room by chance.
"It's the same thing as before. Kirito stiffened up and folded his hands on his knees, "I'll be waiting for you in the arena on Monday in two weeks' time." ”
"Oh, you want to accompany Asuna?" Manato handed Kirito an expression that I had seen through everything. Hearing his words, Kirito couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Klein Intelligence?" "The only intelligence agent who doesn't have to think much about spreading this information is Klein's gossip uncle. Mantra smiled and put his arm around Kirito's shoulder, asking Kirito in a questioning tone about the details of his relationship with Asuna.
The closer Mantra got to Kirito, the more Kirito retreated, until he jumped up in an instant when he reached the edge of the fence of the stairs where he couldn't go back. Zhenyan looked at Kirito, who was more than two meters away from him, in shock, "Heren-kun, do you need to be so exaggerated? ”
"I have nothing to do with Asuna! It's fine, nothing to do with it! See you in two weeks!" Kirito shouted at Mana with a red face and quickly left the place. When Mana is sure that Kirito is completely gone, he calls out the dove who is hiding behind his house. Apparently the dove had been standing at the back of the house for a long time, and he walked over to Mana and sat down.
"Got a fight?" In a rare questioning tone, he nodded his head and continued, "With Kirito or with Heathcliff?"
"There should be both, two kendo novices. It suddenly occurred to Shinyan that neither Kirito nor Heathcliff were familiar with kendo. However, he subconsciously told himself that he was not familiar with the game that the two kendo novices were familiar with.
Rare mantra found a slight smile on the dove's face, "Do you want to practice with me these days?"
"Nice offer. Shingon didn't think that Dove would invite him to practice with him, and the two agreed on a time when Dove put down a sentence and left the place.
The truth couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and the heart was a little relaxed, and the recipient of the originally edited email was of course Heathcliff. When the mail was finally delivered, he felt relaxed. The tense nerves were finally relaxed.
In the last month, Mantra said secretly in his heart.
At the same time, Heathcliff, who received the mantra email, did not have an easy time. His original intention was to make Manyan the hero of this game, but he didn't expect Manyan to become a hero in this form. It should be said that it is a pseudo-hero. Still, Heathcliff couldn't help but look forward to it. How can an RPG game be without a hero, even if the mantra of this hero has a distorted personality and a complex background. One by one, the behind-the-scenes bosses have a pseudo-hero with a shady agreement.
"Interesting. Heathcliff looked out of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the conference room. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were as sharp and sharp as a knife.